After listening to this, Han Qingxia asked lazily, "Where is it?"

"Qi-san wants to go to your base."

"No." Han Qingxia rejected it directly.

Her base is not allowed to enter.

Lu Qiyan thought for a moment, "My base is very far away, and many small bases cannot reach it. Should I consider going to Qi Sang's base?"

"He deserves it."

Han Qingxia steadily did not allow others to enter her base, and at the same time steadily did not go to other people's bases.

Lu Qi Yan: "...Then can we go to the Spark Base of the Ji Ze brothers and sisters?"

"All right."

Holding a conference in the last days is a very difficult matter.

Not to mention that having all bases, big and small, travel through mountains and rivers and overcome all kinds of dangers to reach the meeting place was enough to persuade many small bases to retreat. This kind of appeal was not something that could be easily achieved.

At least Han Qingxia had never heard of such a large-scale multi-base meeting in his entire life.

All bases are trapped in their own small piece of land, and it is difficult to survive. At most, there will be small-area alliances between bases with similar geographical locations.

This large-scale base meeting organized by Qi Sang is unprecedented.

But it is obvious that it is not Qi Sang's influence that can organize such a conference, but these people want to meet the legendary Midsummer Alliance!

Three days later.

Spark Base.

Cars entered the area of ​​the Spark Base one after another.

The Spark Base is located in a large village behind the Qingxia residential area in Han, which is already City B.

"The Spark Base is extremely powerful! It can actually support so many elderly people!"

"Look, they not only have food here, but every household also has bacon!"

“And dried vegetables!”

"They all look great! Life is so good!"

Teams of people from other bases were shocked to see the condition of the residents in the Spark Base.

Seventy percent of the people in their base are elderly.

Although the Spark Base was originally developed from a village, everyone was still shocked to see so many elderly people with low labor force.

You have to know that in their base, the young people with better health have a hard life, and the weak, sick and disabled are eliminated one after another. It is simply unimaginable that so many elderly people can be supported here!

"The Spark Base used to be a farm, so it must have a lot of food stored there."

"That's right. There is definitely plenty of supplies in the countryside, and they are good at farming. They can grow vegetables and grains even in a severe drought."

"And I've also heard that the Spark Base participated in the attack on the granary, and they must have received a lot of food!"

"You are all wrong." As these people were talking, a heroic girl with short hair came out, "Because our Spark Base has joined the Midsummer Alliance!"

Of course it’s because of Han Qingxia’s support!

Before they joined the Midsummer Alliance, the food in the base was just enough to keep people from starving to death, but there was nothing else. After Han Qingxia joined, they exchanged crystal cores for evolutionary fluid, and all the psychics in the base evolved.

They used the grain to exchange for dried vegetable buns and even meat produced by Han Qingxia within the alliance, so that everyone in their base could eat meat and vegetables!

Later, when they attacked the city, they would get a large amount of supplies every time the spoils were divided.

If it weren't for Han Qingxia, they would now be a small to medium-sized base where people can only eat rice every day and it is difficult to develop with a large number of accumulated population.

And now, their Spark Base has become the largest base after the three major bases!

"Yes, we are where we are today thanks to the Midsummer Alliance!" Ji Ze walked to his sister's side.

Every time Ji Ze saw his base becoming stronger, he was extremely grateful that he had listened to his sister and joined the Midsummer Alliance!

It started out as a desperate gamble, but it eventually brought them huge wealth!

After Ji Ze finished speaking, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Hello, Captain Ji. I am Song Yu, the manager of Ruyi Base."

"Hello, Captain Ji. I am Liu Ying, the manager of the Chang'an base."

"Captain Ji, long time no see! I'm the manager of the Galaxy Base, Du Fang. We were on a mission together last time! Do you remember me?"

"Remember." Ji Ze nodded.

"Can you tell us what the Midsummer Alliance is? How strong are you? What are the conditions for us to join? How dangerous is the action?"

When Ji Ze heard these words, as the representative of the Midsummer Alliance, he immediately greeted them warmly, "Come in with me, I will tell you about our alliance."

A group of managers of small and medium-sized bases all followed, and at this moment, a voice with a hint of arrogance was heard.

"Are you the manager of the Spark Base?"

Ji Ze, who was about to leave, heard the voice and turned around to look. He saw a large group of people with different temperaments from the people around them walking towards him, surrounded by a group of guards.

Leading the group was a young man of about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and behind him on one left and one right were two very beautiful women.

Beautiful women are very rare in the apocalypse. They have rosy complexions and you can tell at a glance that they are in the apocalypse, and their lives are extremely good.

This group of people exuded arrogance and nobility, and looked at the people in the small base in front of them who looked like refugees with great disdain.

"Who are you?"

At this time, someone recognized them, "B City Wan'an Base!"

"The Wan'an base is here too."

Ji Ze had no impression of the name of the base, so other base managers around him explained it to him.

"The Wan'an Base was established by the Qin family, the former big leaders of City B, who also own a huge real estate company in City A!"

"Their base was built in the wealthy area of ​​City B, and they employed a large number of bodyguards and servants."

"Their base should have no shortage of food and drink, and they are very strong! But their base does not accept survivors, and they only stick to their base in the rich area."

Ji Ze nodded in understanding. It turned out that he was a wealthy and powerful leader before the end of the world.

The young man leading the Wan'an Base heard what the people around him said and looked around, "No one from the K1 Base, Spark Base, and Midsummer Base has come?"

Ji Ze looked slightly dissatisfied, "They haven't arrived yet, I'm in charge of the reception."

"Then let's wait for them to come, and you go about your business." He raised his eyes, not even bothering to look at Ji Ze, with indescribable arrogance.

Ji Ze frowned, looked at the group of people unhappily, and led the people from other small bases around him into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, a group of people in a white car convoy arrived.

I hope someone from the base has arrived.

After Qi Sang entered the Spark Base, he has been observing the base.

“They can’t farm either.”

The drought is not just affecting him alone. The Xinghuo base cannot produce anything either. All the crops in the fields are dried up.

But when he entered the Spark Base and the village, and saw the healthy residents there, his eyes instantly became solemn.